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Ukko woke up at sunrise. A few muscles in his back protested as he shifted, reminding him of the night before. He became aware of the warm body next to him. He opened his eyes and saw Abigail resting on her side, looking at him. "Hi," she said. "Hey you," he replied. Ukko let his eyes wander over her smooth curves. The first sunrays of the days caressed her thigh and shoulder, adding an angelic quality to her beauty. If Shilohin would ever walk among mortal men, he thought, this is what she would look like. She stared back, as she had done for a while. She ached in places long forgotten.